As more and more villagers from Zhaojiazhuang rushed in from all directions.
Tongshilei's house was surrounded so tightly that even the training ground next door was packed with people.
Fortunately, Zhao An was there.
Under his organization.
The villagers who came to receive treatment lined up in an orderly manner, one after another, receiving treatment.
Yun Yi's treatment method was very simple. He would call people in, then have Zhao Li scoop milk from the jar for them to drink.
If the milk in the jar was not enough.
He would immediately pour the remaining milk from the bucket into the jar to fill it.
One liter of milk could cure one person, and a bucket of milk had a thousand liters, enough to cure the entire Zhaojiazhuang.
“Next!”
Zhao Yun, a tall and strong man, stood at the door acting as the caller.
Those who had been cured left in an orderly manner, and an old woman led a young man slowly into the house.
“Divine Master, this is my son, Zhao Tong,” the old woman introduced.
Blindness?
Yun Yi looked at Zhao Tong with interest.
The previous treatments were all for ordinary diseases.
The effect was remarkable.
Basically, two bowls of milk down.
No matter how serious or minor the illness, it would be cured immediately.
But blindness had not been tried yet, and he didn't know if milk would work.
“Drink the milk,” Yun Yi said.
“Thank you, Divine Master.”
The old woman clasped her hands in a gesture of respect.
Then she took the milk from Zhao Li and handed it to the young man to drink.
Glug glug!
Zhao Tong didn't even think about it, he just took the milk and drank it in large gulps.
As soon as the milk went down, he covered his eyes and said in surprise, “Mother, my eyes feel a bit tingly.”
The old woman looked at Yun Yi with doubt.
Yun Yi didn't say anything, but nodded and motioned for another bowl.
A clay bowl was about five hundred milliliters, and it usually took two bowls to completely cure a person.
Of course, for minor ailments, one bowl would suffice.
The old woman, with a heart full of trepidation, took another bowl of milk from Zhao Li.
Zhao Tong took it again and finished it.
“Mother, my eyes are even itchier….
A little while later.
Zhao Tong suddenly closed his eyes tightly.
“Light! It's light! It's so blinding! I can't open my eyes!”
A blind person doesn't see darkness, but nothingness.
So Zhao Tong had only heard descriptions of light, but he had never experienced it firsthand.
But now.
He felt what light was.
True light!
Golden and dazzling, it burned his eyes so badly that he couldn't open them.
Of course, part of the reason was that he had been blind for too long.
His eyes were not yet accustomed to the light.
He kept his eyes closed for a while, and finally, they adapted to the light.
Zhao Tong, the young man, opened his eyes.
It was a world full of light, light that was formless and intangible, yet present everywhere.
“I can see! Mother, I can finally see!”
Seeing this, the old woman choked up, too excited to speak.
Zhao Tong looked around, and suddenly realized that the woman in front of him, with her white hair and wrinkled face, was the mother who had cared for him all these years.
He couldn't hold back his tears anymore, they streamed down his face:
“Mother, all these years, I can finally see your face, Mother… you're so beautiful!”
The mother and son hugged each other, their tears flowing like water.
Yun Yi was also quite surprised, the milk actually could cure blindness.
But come to think of it.
There's no such thing as blindness in MC, if your eyes have a problem, isn't that just like your body having a “blindness” debuff?
Milk can clear other debuff on your body.
Naturally, it can also restore eyesight.
By extension.
Could milk also repair other physical defects?
Like limb regeneration?
After all, there are no physical defects in MC, no matter which part of your body is attacked, you will only lose blood, not limbs.
Forget it, why think so much.
Why not just find someone to try it out?
Anyway, Zhaojiazhuang lacked everything, but not people with physical disabilities.
At this time.
The old woman wiped away her tears and led Zhao Tong to Yun Yi.
Without a word, they both knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
Their foreheads were red from the kowtowing.
“Divine Master, thank you for healing my son's eyes.”
The old woman's eyes revealed her piety.
Zhao Tong kowtowed several times before looking up at Yun Yi, he didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of fervent admiration.
It was uncertain if it was because his eyes were not used to the restored light.
Or if he wanted to deeply imprint Yun Yi's appearance in his mind.
Yun Yi didn't take it too much to heart.
Because everyone he had cured before would become as fervent as them.
He had become accustomed to it.
“It's okay, you can get up.”
Zhao An, who was standing by, quickly stepped forward and helped the mother and son up: “I understand how you feel, but we can't let you affect the Divine Master's treatment of others.”
The mother and son nodded and quickly stood up, giving up their place.
The long queue continued to inch forward.
Every villager who entered, after drinking two large bowls of milk, their complexion visibly changed from pale yellow to rosy.
Most of them were actually quite healthy.
The biggest problem was malnutrition.
Especially the women and the elderly, they were all thin and bony, as if a gust of wind would blow them down.
Although the milk could eliminate the damage to the body caused by malnutrition.
It was not a panacea, it could not replace food in providing nutrition for the body.
Yun Yi didn't ask them why they didn't eat more.
He wasn't Emperor Hui of Jin.
He couldn't say, “Why don't they eat meat?”
Did these thin and bony women and elderly people not want to eat more?
Was it not because there wasn't enough food?
Drought had occurred year after year, and the grain production of Zhaojiazhuang must have been declining year after year as well.
The unspoken rule of a disaster year in ancient times was that grain had to be given priority to young and strong men and children.
One was for labor and security, the other was for the future.
The elderly and women?
As long as they didn't starve to death.
The resilience of an agricultural society in ancient times was so fragile in the face of natural disasters.
The key is that sometimes it's not just natural disasters.
There are also man-made disasters.
Heavy taxes, forced labor, bandits running rampant...
Natural disasters and man-made disasters combined, if they couldn't survive, they would naturally rebel against this shitty world.
Chen Sheng and Wu Guang at the end of the Qin dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion at the end of the Han dynasty, Huang Chao at the end of the Tang dynasty, Song Yuan Ming Qing......
History keeps repeating itself.
It seems I need to take out the crops from MC when I have time.
Yun Yi had this thought.
Wheat, potatoes, beets, watermelon, pumpkin, carrots…
Aside from the special functions of MC crops, they also have the advantage of a short growth cycle.
Of course, there may be some changes when they are placed in reality.
But based on unlimited water and milk.
No matter how they change, MC crops can easily crush real-world crops.
............
PS: Please collect, give flowers, give evaluation tickets, give monthly tickets!!!